Weird Things #Wattys2015

Chapter 9

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This chapter is dedicated to sierraTomlinson123, girl this is 4 ya! ;)

You can picture Amanda as her.

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James's POV

Wow! This is starting to look a hell lot like one of those cheesy movies were the bad guy falls in love with the good girl and they both change each other. Wait! Do I love her? I mean, I do feel something for her, but I don't know if it is love. Like I've said before, I have never felt love towards anyone, except the kind of love that everyone feels for their family. On the other hand, I never thought that I could enjoy being around someone as much as I have today and last week when I met her. Sofia makes me laugh and she makes me feel comfortable. She brought out my 'social' side. Hell! She even makes me say stupid jokes, to which she laughs like its the funniest thing in the world. Its all so foreign that I have thought that this could all be just a dream and that when I wake up, I'll still be the antisocial youngest son of Ethan Bradford.

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When I arrived home, my father and brothers were waiting for me in the library. I have three brothers: Mathew, George and Michael. My father is the founder of the university, but he now goes by the title of CEO, then by chronological order each of us have a range and duty. Mathew is the vice president, George is in charge of the monetary issues, Michael is in charge of the sports fields and I'm in charge of the administration of the rest of the many other fields. 

"That human you were with, who is she" Mathew asked with a smirk on his face.

"Uh...her name is Sofia and she's a friend." I replied. I want this to be as quickly as possible.

"And what was your friend doing here?" Father asked standing up to pour himself a glass of blood.

"We were just doing homework and we didn't finished it, so she's gonna come back tomorrow." I answered looking at some books. I don't like where this conversation is headed. I can tell that is going to be a long night by the looks on their faces.

"And why she has to come here and not someplace else?" Mathew asked getting up.

"Because he likes her!" Michael shouted while jumping off the couch with a cocky smile. "And probably he 'convinced' her to come here."

"Well congratulations! Looks like our little brother here has finally broke out of his bubble and decided to try out his social skills." George said standing up. This situation unleashed a lot of questions about Sofia, to which I had to respond to very annoyed like: Does she knows that you're a vampire? Can we trust her? Have you kissed her? How much do you know about her?, etc. When they were finished, I went to my room and fell asleep relieving the events of today and I must say that for the first time ever, I might have fallen in love.

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The next morning I woke up at 5:00. I showered, sprayed myself with the perfume Michael gave me, putted on a white t-shirt, dark blue jeans, black Nike's and I just left my hair a little messy because, apart that I liked it that way, Sofia told me that she also liked it that way and that it made me look hot which made us both blush and laugh a little. I drank a bag of blood, ate some pancakes, brushed my teeth, drove to the school, parked in the same place I did yesterday and sat on the same bench. I pulled out from my backpack the same Sherlock Holmes book I was reading the day I met Sofia and listened to all the songs that we listened to during the car ride with Sofia. I don't know why the fuck I'm listening to them. I guess that the grew up on me. If they're being played on the radio, I guess that they're good songs. C'mon, get here already. I miss you. Okay, what the fuck did I just thought? I barely know her! I really have to find out if she's my mate or something else. Every 'pure vampire' has a mate. When I was a little more social, my father told me that when a 'pure vampire' finds his or her mate, they start developing feelings for each other. Each day after that, their feelings grow at a point were they can barely stay away from each other. I don't know if that's my case, but I'm going to talk with Mathew and ask him about it. He's the oldest of us, so he probably knows about this sort of things.